My sister took me to Xiuxian

He is indeed no match for a saint. If the four tangible treasures of magical power and spiritual strength were opened, he might really be able to give it a try. But for him now, unless he uses the super-standard Taicang Five Tribulations Sutra, he will definitely not be a match for a saint.

However, being unable to defeat a saint does not mean there is no way to narrow the gap between you and the saint.

Even though he has been hanging out with girls all day long and seems to be a slacker, he is still willing to spend time studying his own secrets.

For example, the hidden use of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

In the short period of time when his memory was restored, although he appeared to be asking for a beating and even revealed that the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder had another unknown power, at first he thought that he was just showing off and provoking Miss Yu and the Goddess Qiu Yun.

But when he studied Qingxiao Lei carefully, he had different ideas.

At that time, he had mastered the four kinds of divine thunder, namely, Jiangxiao, Bixiao, Jinxiao and Hexiao. There were still five kinds of divine thunder, namely, Xuanxiao, Chixiao, Lianxiao, Zixiao and Qingxiao, which he had not yet mastered. But he chose to take out the Qingxiao thunder to show off. What does that mean?

Until now, as the young man's aura soared with the leaping thunder, he could be sure that he had deliberately used Qingxiao Canglei to save his own life.

Just like the Crimson Sky Thunder can apparently restrain all kinds of magical weapons and blades, but in fact it can also forcibly refine the opponent's weapons; the Green Sky Thunder can apparently weaken the opponent's magical powers, but in fact it also has another unknown power, which is that if it acts on oneself, it can multiply one's combat power in a short period of time!

This was something he had spent a long time researching.

I can only say that I was too secretive in the past. I was able to hide this thing so tightly that no one knew about it.

What about the mutual trust we promised?

"Good boy, taking one of my moves may indeed make you proud, but this is not a reason for you to be arrogant in front of me!"

The old saint was furious. As a saint, he was attacked in the face by a bigger ant. How could he tolerate this?

He immediately attacked angrily. This time he would not show any mercy. If he continued to hold back, he would lose all his face. How could he survive in Qingzhou?

Feathers were flying everywhere, countless holy feathers were dancing in the air, and the peaceful atmosphere seemed as if someone had ascended to become an immortal. However, along with the brilliant light, Qiu Yi, who was the first to bear the brunt, could only feel the awe-inspiring murderous intent. The saint was really angry.

"Qiang!"

With a gunshot, the spear inserted in Yuxiu's hair flew out and fell into Qiu Yi's hand. The young man gripped the spear tightly and took a deep breath. The condensed sword energy whistled, the accumulated thunder gushed out, and the several great Dao domains formed by his own cultivation were ready to go.

At this moment, I can't retreat even for the man's face!

Of course, he could choose to let Yin Lan really use his full strength, but he had practiced with Sword Master Ye Qingge for more than half a year. It was said that the realm of a saint was unattainable. He also wanted to know how much his true strength was far from that of a saint.

"boom!"

An earth-shattering collision broke out, the saint's magical powers fell, the silver-white spear tip was sharp, and two completely different forces collided with each other, causing terrifying ripples of violence. Even though such ripples were intentionally suppressed by the two, the leaked aftermath still carried unimaginable power, uprooting the surrounding grass and trees, and even many mountains were shaking and toppling over.

"Humph!"

Qiu Yi groaned and took two steps back. He felt pain in his body and his hand holding the spear was shaking.

He is indeed a saint. The gap in strength is really too huge and his level of Taoism is unimaginable.

The old saint on the opposite side had an extremely ugly expression on his face. He was really angry, but he still couldn't take down the young man in one move. Even though the other party was using the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, could the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder be able to cross such a chasm?

How old is this boy now? If he continues to grow up, won't he be another Ling Qinghan? No, he will be more terrifying than Ling Qinghan.

Filled with envy, jealousy, fear and other emotions, he no longer had any reservations. Even if it meant completely offending Ling Qinghan, he had to make this young man die here. Otherwise, if he and Ling Qinghan, those two dogs and bitches, joined forces in the future, how would anyone else in the entire Taoist Alliance have a say?

The sudden surge of pressure made Qiu Yi's face turn red instantly, and he felt it was difficult to bear it. But at this moment, he heard a woman's slightly dirty voice in his ears.

"What did I teach you? When you are using the weak to defeat the strong, why do you choose to fight head-on? Find the enemy's weakness and attack him when he is weak. This is the right way."

Qiu Yi: “???”

elder sister?

Subconsciously, he was about to turn back, but Ye Junxi's voice of rebuke rang in his ears again: "Why are you distracted? It's just a mere Yuhua Spirit Technique, just an act. He can easily break it by pretending to be a flying dragon with the power of Lei Gang. What can he do to you?"

And this kind of operation?

He was slightly stunned in his mind, but his body's reaction was still very honest. The colorful thunder roared, and a gorgeous thunder dragon coiled and circled. With a deafening roar to the sky, the ferocious and powerful dragon body swung, easily sweeping away the flying feathers and peaceful divine light in the sky, and rushed straight towards the opponent.

"Boy, you!"

The old saint's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that the young man who was struggling to hold on just now could make such a counterattack. He changed his tactics decisively. The feathers in the sky dissipated, and instead, rays of divine light intertwined and woven together, forming a huge divine net, which was going to completely catch the thunder dragon.

"The sky is burning brightly, the thunder and fire are raging, the net of heaven is vast and wide, but as long as it is a net, it will be cut by sharp weapons. Just activate the peak sword technique to cut it. The rightmost corner is the flaw. This old man's strength is okay, but his Taoism is just so-so. There are many loopholes in the details. It's not difficult." Ye Junxi continued to transmit the voice secretly and give instructions.

Qiu Yi was sweating profusely. "Sister, what kind of evaluation are you making? He is a saint after all. Can't you give him some face?"

But this was just a complaint in his mind. His hands moved at no slowness at all. He burst out with the sword skills he learned from Ye Qingge, instantly tearing apart the opponent's offensive and shredding the skynet. He swooped down with the Thunder Dragon, with a continuous rumbling sound.

Amidst a roar that was enough to shake the entire Taoist Alliance, the old saint flew out with his daughter, his body covered in blood and in an extremely miserable state.

How many people could escape unscathed after being hit by Ye Qingge's sword and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder at the same time?

Especially since Qiu Yi didn't attack him at all, but went straight to attack his daughter, intending to make him take these two moves!

The bright red blood dripped from the saint's body, setting off another surge of spiritual energy.

In just a moment, the eyes of many powerful people in the Taoist Alliance turned to this side, and everyone was horrified.

"Saint Luo, what happened to him?"

"Who is fighting him? How could they force the old saint to this point?"

"The Holy Lord of the Sky Moon? She has just become a saint, but she has such ability to suppress the saints of the older generation?"

"..."

Just when everyone was full of suspicion and doubt, a young man who was familiar to them yet unfamiliar to them slowly stepped up to the sky, his face calm and confident, and smiled at the old saint.

"Senior, is there anything else you want to teach me? I am not talented enough and I still have many shortcomings. I need more training."

!!!

In an instant, the entire Taoist alliance fell into deathly silence, and every cultivator who saw this scene was as if they had seen a ghost.

"How could it be him?"

"This kid can rival a saint!"

"Am I crazy, or is the world crazy?"

A few days ago, Qiu Yi was still fighting with a group of seventh-level Saint Lord-level powerhouses. How long has it been since then? Now he can fight with saints?

"Young man, well... you are very good..."

Even though the old saint was furious and being mocked by a young boy, he had to suppress his anger.

If we do it again, there will be no end to it.

"Senior, it's good that you know it clearly. You are already old and should know what to do and what not to do. You don't want me to do anything to your daughter, right?" In front of all the strong men in the Taoist Alliance, Qiu Yi became more and more unscrupulous.

"What did you say?"

"what!"

The old saint hadn't figured out what he meant yet, but his daughter's screams changed the atmosphere again.

"You...you...I will kill your...father, kill him for me!"

It is impossible to tell what kind of treatment the wife of the Holy Lord Yuhua had suffered through the cloak, but seeing that she was so stimulated that she wanted to kill someone, one can imagine what kind of inhuman torture she had suffered.

A question mark popped up in everyone's mind. Could it be that the Holy Lord Yuhua was cheating on him?

But I feel that they are not similar. This young man is far superior to the Holy Lord Yuhua in terms of appearance, temperament and strength. If he really gets cheated on, would this be his reaction?

For a moment, everyone was silent, yet they were all deeply curious about this matter.

"Boy, you...are you really good?"

The old saint examined his daughter and found her face as black as if covered with ink. She was speechless for a long time.

"Thank you for your compliment, senior." Qiu Yi was neither humble nor arrogant.

Anyway, zebra patterns are pretty and distinctive.

……

"Mom, do you think there's something wrong with Dad's eyes?"

Below, there was only a patch of green grass that was not affected at all. Yuxiu raised her little face, only to find that the woman behind her was staring at her father without blinking, with a strange glittering look in her beautiful eyes.

"if not?"

The delicate palm rubbed the girl's pink and cute face, Ye Junxi's red lips were crystal clear, and her eyes were intoxicated: "You are still young, you don't know what it feels like to be raised? When I took a lonely child home, watched him grow up little by little, and become handsome little by little, and now he can even face the saints without being humble or overbearing, and he will not lose in momentum. You will feel a sense of satisfaction from the bottom of your heart!

After raising a younger sister to waste, the younger brother becomes more and more in line with my expectations. This is the fun of raising a younger brother! Do you understand the sense of accomplishment? "

"But...but..."

Yuxiu pursed her lips and muttered softly, "Didn't another woman get Dad first? Oh no..."

The little girl cried out in pain when her face was hit hard.

Ye Junxi sighed, full of regret: "There's nothing I can do about it. It's because I have no experience in this area. I ended up being tricked by those seductive women out there."

"Mom, what are your plans? Actually, although I don't have any practical experience, I do have sufficient theoretical knowledge."

"???"

Tomorrow's update should start to slow down

A glass of white wine from my aunt and uncle almost knocked me down. I'm still dizzy now. I forced myself to stay sleepy and get up to send you a message. I really overestimated my alcohol tolerance. I'm a rookie and I couldn't handle it. I passed out after just one glass of wine!

I have to go to another aunt's house for dinner tomorrow, so I don't know if I will have time. I will try to update, but the update time is not optimistic.

Feel sorry!

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Chapter 23: Mu Qiuyun: The Sword is in My Hand

"Mom, that's not what I meant. I don't have any theoretical knowledge or practical experience.

Uh, none of that, I actually don’t understand anything at all, mom, please don’t misunderstand me, I’m just a little kid…”

The atmosphere suddenly became silent. Yuxiu realized that she seemed to have said something wrong. She felt shy and embarrassed and hurried to explain.

"..."

Ye Junxi didn't say anything, but stared at her dimly, as if she had gotten to know this girl all over again. After a while, she said, "You are just like your father said, you are very capable!"

“No way…” Yuxiu was shameless, pretending not to understand, and said innocently: “I am also my mother’s precious daughter!”

"!!!"

……

Half a day later.

In a garden open for appreciation and entertainment, a family of three, feeling a little tired from strolling, sat in the pavilion to take a rest.

There are gurgling springs, swaying green bamboos, and fragrant orchids all around, creating a quiet and pleasant environment.

A pretty woman nearby took the initiative to come forward and pour tea and water. Various spiritual fruits and pastries were served one after another, and soon the stone table in the pavilion was filled to the brim.

The aroma is so fragrant that it makes your mouth water and your mouth drool.

"Dad, you've done a good job, do you need any reward?"

"Sister, please stop making fun of me..."

In the pavilion, the young man spoke awkwardly with a very subtle expression.

On the one hand, he was very clear about his performance just now. If his sister had not secretly reminded him, although he had several ways to deal with the old saint, the negative effects were too severe and unbearable.

On the other hand, it is also a nickname for my elder sister.

The child's father...

Well, this kind of address coming from sister Ye Junxi's mouth, coupled with that soft and delicate voice, made him distracted and couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

Not to mention my sister's current attire. Her long black hair was tied into a snake bun, with her golden hairpin inserted in her hair. She wore a mercury jade bracelet on her creamy hands, and a snow-blue silk ribbon around her waist, which made her waist look even more slender. She was so beautiful that she could be held in one hand.

No matter from which angle you look at it, it makes him feel uneasy.

My sister just changed the way she dressed and spoke, but her lethality changed drastically.

"Dad, um...um...Mom is very happy today! If you have any requests, just let me know. Maybe Mom will agree to it right away."

Seeing that he was not listening, the thoughtful little cotton-padded jacket swallowed the spiritual fruit in two bites, patted her chest and hurriedly reminded him.

Dad, this is all my daughter can do.

Qiu Yi was stunned for a moment, glanced at the little girl who winked at him, and then looked at the elder sister opposite who had a gentle, sweet and refreshing smile.

"Mother, is this really possible?"

He was so excited that he blurted out the name "the child's mother".